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Just as Hunter was about to get some more MP and kick Frieza's ass, the guy went and became a new form. Not only did he do that, but he also killed Hunter's meatshield! However, due to the magic of new missions, Hunter wasn't able to stay and fight Frieza, and so he gathered Krillin's ashes in an urn and flew away from the space rock.​

Gaius used Blitz

Well damn, Hunter was saved by Gwen. God, he'd never hear the end of it now. Especially with her acknowledging that by saying he owed her one. "You're right, Ginger, I do owe you one. In fact, I am going to repay you here and now. You're like, serious a lot of the time, you never lighten up and just have fun and enjoy life. So, in honour of saving me, we're going to party!" Hunter exclaimed as confetti fell from the sky above them despite there actually being no sky due to them being in a lab. He began dancing like it was 1999 as the hokey pokey began playing; the most epic of dance music ever.


Caleb didn't respond for a moment, even as Xander left. He simply stood there, unsure of what he should be saying. He was seething with anger still, but he listened to the words of those around him. "I appreciate your concern, but what I do and how I do it is my business and mine alone. None of you have to come with me. If I have to give into darkness to make sure others are safe, so be it..i'll do just that" he said. "I can do this alone, I don't need the help of others and I refuse to put others in danger. And I can tell you this much; no matter how injured I may be, no matter how close to death's door I am, I will not be helped by the likes of those who had a hand in Juliet's death" the guardian stated in a grim tone, directing the last part towards Samsara. With that said, he grabbed Audrey and turned around and opened a dark corridor; something that was altogether out of character, before stepping through to Lilo and Stitch's world and sealing the corridor shut behind him, preventing any clingy people from following him.


Dane crouched down in front of Alisia. "You don't have much of a choice, Slave. We're going to make you powerful enough to defend yourself. Not saying you have to go and murder people, though that would be awesome, but at least you need to be able to keep yourself alive should I not be around to do it for you. Now, I'm going to train you. Somehow I'll make a killer out of you" he stated, before standing up and tossing the dagger he had to Alisia, causing it to land at her feet. He then pulled another dagger out and set his scythe on the ground. Shaking his head, he sighed. "We've got a long way to go..." he said. He could swear that as he said that he heard music playing in the background, music that sounded as though it fit an awesome training montage. Huh...that was odd. ​

Shane looked slightly confused by Lyle's questions, but he understood the need for information. This was just the first step in getting the help he needed. "Completely healthy and my blood's O positive!" he called out to Lyle as he left in a hurry. Turning his attention away from Lyle for the moment, he decided to acknowledge Isabella. He shrugged his shoulders as she introduced herself. "You didn't give me a name earlier, what was I supposed to call you?" he responded, not reacting to her comment about her being too awesome for him to handle. I just thought it would be far more efficient for your experiments if you actually knew the way my mind worked. After all, the more you understand my brain, the less time you have to spend learning about my basic reactions and therefore you get to spend much more time figuring out how and why my powers work the way they do. But hey, if you want this to be a slow and painful process, by all means go ahead. I just thought I'd offer to help for science's sake, the boy sent to Isabella telepathically.


Lucas rolled his eyes and followed behind Isabella, bringing Shane with him. As he got there, he opened his mouth. "For the last time, Isabella, Kye and I work together. There is nothing romantic between us, nor will there ever be" he stated, before hearing a voice he was quickly growing tired of.

"He's lying. If you could only see his dreams like I can...the things he's dreamed of you and him doing, it's like I have my own pornographic channel on demand" Shane said to Kye. He knew that he couldn't hear Lucas' actual thoughts, but unless Isabella bothered to read Lucas' mind or there were more telepaths in the place than he knew about, they wouldn't know that. If he was going to be trapped and a prisoner, he may as well have fun with it, maybe it would calm him down.

Lucas backhanded Shane with his left hand. "I would request you stop making comments like that. I have ways of stopping telepaths from accessing my mind, Isabella knows this and I'm relatively sure I told Kye. So, should you feel the need to create chaos, I would recommend trying it on someone it may actually work on" the investigator said, before shoving Shane forward and close to Isabella. "Here, he's yours. This kid is starting to remind me of starbucks already.." he said in a slightly grumpy tone, before going back to his usual station.

It took everything Shane had to not turn and make a break for the entrance, despite how dangerous it was. However, he still maintained the look of being calm, though he very, very nearly failed that. What he saw before him as a ghostly pale boy, beaten and bruised, moving around and groaning as though he were in some sort of pain. Shane wanted to peer inside his mind, to see what was going on...but he didn't. Whatever was in that boy's mind was something horrifying, he was sure of it, and he wasn't sure he wanted to see that just yet. "So, is this where we'll learn? When can we get started?" he asked, doing his best to make it look as though he wanted to continue on with being there, when it couldn't be further from the truth.


"You realize that you will NEVER impress me and NEVER get into my pants. Get that through your thick skull."

Challenge accepted.


After Cynthia finished her little piece about why he was wrong (at this point all he heard was a steady stream of blah blah, blah blah blah blah, blah blah perhaps we could look at the powers people could have, blah blah...blah) Tobias stood up. "I'm thirsty" was all he said before walking over to the kitchen and finding where Cynthia kept the glasses. Grabbing two, he turned the taps in the sink on and put cold water in both of them, before turning off the taps and taking them back. "Figured you might be, too" he said as he sat the glasses on the table and sat down. "So...I don't suppose you happen to know some expert on powers do you? Maybe there's some mad scientist who, like, throws people in a basement and does creepy experiments on them with the supervision of government officials, like an actual conspiracy or something" he said, openly mocking her.


Christie barely looked at Errol as he thanked her. She did allow herself a slight smile. She'd done good, they had done what they could and saved Ryan. Jex was injured though, and that was worrying, but things were okay. At least, that's what she thought until Ryan snapped and yelled. Christie stayed out of it, simply backing into a corner. He was right, it was her fault, if she hadn't stopped him maybe Jex would be okay..maybe he-

No. I'm not doing this to myself again.

Mustering up as much courage as she was able, Christie stormed up to Ryan. She had to stay with him and watch him, as Errol had asked, but that didn't mean she had to put up with this crap. Keeping her voice low, the girl opened her mouth to tell him off. "The hell is wrong with you? I held you back because you were running on emotions. You weren't thinking things through, if anything you would've been a liability and gotten in the way if it wasn't for me. I let Jex go there because he can handle himself. Yeah he's injured right now, and that's partially my fault, but everything is okay right now and you're not full of bullet holes. What good would you have been? A meatshield that lasted for 30 seconds? If you want to survive in this world, you think things through, you plan things out, and you don't throw yourself out aimlessly or people will go missing just like Colton did, and I'm not letting that happen again! You hear me? Never again!" she hissed, grabbing every small object around her she could find and throwing them at Ryan telekinetically as she spoke, causing an assortment of boxes, cards, and a couple of pillows to hurl themselves at her target.​

Class Zero, commencing maneuver!

As Kye gave her confirmation that she would go with him, Lucas nodded. Part of him still thought it was a bad idea, but there was no going back now. "Excellent. It's not too far from here, if you'd care to follow me that would be most helpful" the investigator stated, sounding just a little too formal as he did so.


“And you are?”

Hmmm....was this man Lyle Strain? Shane didn't remember seeing any pictures; nobody he'd read the mind of had known anything. "Shane. Shane Ware, are you Lyle Strain?" he asked. As he spoke, he began probing the man's mind. Looking at his memories and reading his thoughts, it was pretty obvious that he wasn't the guy Shane was looking for. He was, however, someone that knew him and someone that could take him to it. "Y'know, you don't look much like a Lyle to me. More of a...hmmm...I want to say...Luke? The name doesn't matter. I'd like to speak with Lyle Strain, can you go and ask him to come and speak with me?" the telepath asked, utilizing his power of pushing to put the want to do as he said in Lucas' mind.

Right as he finished putting the idea into the scientist's mind, Shane heard another voice. Well, not so much a voice, but rather words being spoken to him in his mind. Another telepath, a person like him.

"Hellllooooo. Who is there? Who are you? What are you doing here?" the telepathic voice asked. Immediately Shane went on the defensive and tried to read this person's mind. He couldn't hear anything. That was odd, he hadn't had that happen before. Did she have some ability to make her immune to his powers? "My name's Shane. I'm here to see Lyle Strain" he sent back.

"Why do you want to meet that boring fart? I am far more awesome and you know like to work with real people. He is all robotic and stuff. You know those movies that robots take over the world, when that happens I wager that he will be the one creating those robots. Anyways enough with my rambling, why in the world would you want to see him? He is SUCH a bore." Isabella had sent. So, that ruled out immunity. He hadn't asked anybody, but he imagined if they were completely immune then they wouldn't even hear his responses. Perhaps she had some way of simply blocking mind reading. He made a mental note to find out about that if he could. First, though, he needed help. Could he trust this person? He wasn't entirely sure, but there wasn't much of a choice; Lucas had confirmed this was the right place, so if he wanted to get in he had to be a little open with people. He concentrated on the memory of him using his powers to force people to kill themselves, the gruesome memory being sent to his new friend. "So people don't suffer any longer because of me" he added.


"I can help with that! I am an expert in human abnormalities, including powers. Oh and I am working with a subject right now to discover more of their origins. I can use what I am learning from him to help you. I mean it would require some tests but I am sure I could do it."

This was good. Someone to help him with his powers, that was what he had come for. Not only that, but an expert on it, that was even better. He wondered what tests she was speaking of. Would they be simple written tests, perhaps standard question and answer sessions? Or was it something else entirely? He couldn't wait to find out. However, as good as his new friend claimed to be, Lyle was a professional, or at least that's what everyone had seemed to think. Best to get the opinions of both.

"Sounds great, that's what I came here for. Still, I'd like to talk to Strain before making any decisions, see what he's thinking and all"

"Fair enough."

Shane waited patiently for just a moment, for either the voice to come into his mind once more or for Lyle to approach the door. However, neither happened. He felt a tap on his shoulder and turned around to see a very serious looking individual.

"Can I help you?" Lucas/Lukey asked. It was unusual to see someone standing around there; he couldn't remember many visitors for Lyle. Immediately he heard a message in his head; a request from Isabella.

"Lukey, guess what! That boy is a telepath. He wants our help. Do you mind bringing him in. Hopefully the snooze fest that is Lyle will meet us soon. The kid wants to talk to him and it is rude to leave him outside like that."

A slight smirk appeared on the investigator's face as he heard what Isabella said. Yes, I suppose it would be rather rude of us to leave a guest in the cold, Lucas thought to himself, though Isabella wouldn't have been able to hear it. Another person with powers, another one for him to bring in. This day was getting better and better. "Kye, I'd like you to meet someone. This boy here is a telepath" he said.

Alarm bells rang through Shane's head. He couldn't seem to get anything useful from the guy before him, he kept getting information that he was sure wasn't what was actually going through his head. He couldn't see into his memories either, just a heap of static, as though his mind were a television program experiencing technical difficulties. He tensed up and went to turn around, but the instructions that followed caused him to stop.

"Three weeks ago, we found a boy that tried to get away from us, as well as a girl that tried to help him. The girl suffered a serious gunshot wound from a lengthy distance away, the boy a broken arm, several bruises, and shattered pride. If I managed to do that to two telekinetics, what do you suppose your chances of me missing and you surviving this encounter are should you try to get past me? Just turn around and walk through the door. We'll get you nice and acquainted with the people here. You'll be staying for a while" Lucas stated in a relatively neutral tone, holding his gun pointed at the boy.

Shane didn't like the sound of that. Staying for a while. So he was now a prisoner. That was one thing Shane had caught from that, another was that the man had known about his powers. Not just that he had powers, but that he had telepathy? It didn't take Shane long to figure out how. "Well it looks like I don't have much of a choice. Your friend here's seen to that. Funny, I heard about a few of Strain's experiments but I never heard anything about a telepathic rat" Shane sent to Isabella.

" What are you talking about Lyle doesn't work with rats, he works with robotics.... Oh you are talking about me. I am no rat. I just asked my friend to bring you inside it is rude to leave you out there like that. Though I think I saw that another college was on his way to get the door for you. OH well. The more the merrier right?"

Despite his circumstances, a small smile appeared on Shane's face. He was scared, and on the inside he was needing a change of pants, but he wouldn't allow them to see that if he could help it. No, he had to convince them that he had expected it, that he was completely fine with it. The more co-operative he was, the less gruelling it would be, in theory. "I should be furious or terrified, but I'm not. In fact, I haven't been this relaxed in weeks. I'm getting the help I need, you get to run all the tests you like, it's a win on both fronts. You have a rather interesting personality, Voice, I would very much like to meet you. What would you say to dinner at my new place this evening?" Shane sent, attempting to make conversation with the person that had just stabbed him in the back. Part of what he said was true. While he was terrified so he was most certainly not relaxed, he did find the way this person spoke intriguing. He hadn't met many people that talked like that, and even fewer that had a power like his. Stepping into the door, he walked inside and was directed to Lyle Strain by Lucas.

"Strain, we got another lab rat for you to play with" Lucas said.


Tobias followed Cynthia to her flat, and as she sat down on the couch he sat down on the cushion next to her, listening closely to what she said. "Yup. You almost had everything. You forgot that the Silent Killer never leaves anyone alive... except one lucky girl. The one that got away, Kye. And his victims always die as if they had some sort of brain failure but they were perfectly healthy before. Probably explains why Kye lived, that girl's always seemed a little on the crazy side, and not in a good way" the boy said.

"After looking at all this, I have come to the grand conclusion that the killer is in fact...Jason Enger!" he announced, pointing a finger into the air dramatically and pausing for effect. "Okay, I got nothin'. I saw this video earlier about some black haired guy who was crazy, had an oddly high-pitched voice, and had brilliant detective skills. He was also upset about not being Batman, and loved jumping into windows. Kinda weird if you ask me. I figured I'd give it a shot but the truth is I'm pretty horrible at solving mysteries. I generally interrogate people to find out information that way, then go and kill the target; that's the part I specialise in. I just figured it might impress ya. Although...now that I think about it...if they're dying from brain failure but they were perfectly healthy there's probably some kind of chemical or something put into their brain before death, yeah? Why not ask a doctor or someone like that if there's any kind of injections that cause brain failure?" Tobias suggested, after finishing an explanation that made him sound stupid and ended up making him somewhat useful.


Christie didn't release her binding. "He has a gun? We're in America, we all have guns!" she exclaimed. "If the military and police come back, they'll be all over the guy waving a gun around and then we can use that confusion to get out of here with Jex. If anything, them coming would be a good thing, just let them-" she started, before looking right at Ryan's eyes. She could see the worry in them. She remembered the fear going through her, the desperation as Colton had been taken away. She knew what the fear of failure could do...what if Ryan was right? What if Jex couldn't handle himself? She would be responsible for another member of the academy going missing...she wasn't going to have that.

Christie released the binding.

"Okay, fine. We'll go help him, make sure he's okay. But don't just run in there blindly, think things through or we'll be no better off than.." the girl started, but she couldn't finish the statement. No better off than Colton, she wanted to say. Did Ryan know what she was going to say?
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Not posting in FT after all?

Will post in synced later. In the car, should be home in 5 hours. Sorry for the wait

Gaius looked down at Cal. "Wouldn't talk too loud, Cal. Just a minute ago you were ready to do the same thing he is. Just shut up and let us handle it, we will handle this" Gaius said as he used Quick Blitz, specifically on Boreal' face.​

phone post op

You guys should've saved these topics for a little over a week away in honour of may the fourth and revenge of the fifth.

#Disappointed.

Though, this was very entertaining and enjoyable to listen to, and I'm interested to see how you could possibly top this on May 4.

Gaius got up. Dale was right, if he spent the whole time laying on the ground, Boreal wouldn't get his ass kicked anywhere near as bad, and he wasn't about to have that."Man did you not hear a word of what we said to Cal? Now I know why you two got along, you're both idiots. We ain't gonna release that demon, it's a bad idea formed by someone who needs to be whacked upside the head" the boy said, standing up. The injuries hurt, of that he was certain, but damn he was ready to fight. "And i'm the guy that's gonna do it" Gaius finished, holding his fists up in a ready position as his flames got a little warmer.​

Tobias didn't hear much of what Cynthia said. The whole idea of staying over at her house was interesting. He knew she didn't mean it romantically in any sense, but hey maybe he could work his charm and one thing would lead to another. He wouldn't get that chance if he screwed it up now though, no he had to play it cool, he had to be useful. "You know..." he began, speaking in a casual tone, "I figured this whole thing out a while ago. I looked at the evidence, I went through the information we have, and I figured out a few things. I know the killer is a male, I know why they killed the people and why they did it in the ways they did, and I can tell you the street they live on, though the number is hazy. I agree with going to your humble abode, we can compare notes there and perhaps you can be the one to put the final piece of the puzzle together in its place" Tobias said, sounding completely serious with the way he spoke.


As Christie was told to stop Ryan, she saw a movement out of the corner of her eye. She hadn't seen Ryan much, but she had heard him mentioned and referred to enough times to take a guess that he was the one going straight towards Tyrant. Immediately she reached out with her telekinesis and pushed him away from Tyrant. Not very far, just a few metres, but hopefully it would be enough. She then held him in place with her Binding. "Hey! What do you think you're doing? You're going to get yourself killed! Jex can handle himself fine, just stop moving!" she exclaimed.


Lucas listened to what Kye said, and as she was talking he went to take a sip of his coffee only to remember what had happened. Damn, and that was good coffee too. Maybe I should head back to the lab, maybe I could have some of Isabella's...she's always drinking it so there has to be some kind of stash she has somewhere, the investigator thought to himself. Looking at Kye, he wondered if he should be inviting her to go back there. Bad idea. Putting her and Isabella in the same room is suicide for my sanity, not to mention all the comments that would be made by Isabella about how Kye is supposedly my girlfriend. It's a bad idea, don't do it. Don't do it, Lucas, think of our sanity, think of everyone else's sanity, it causes far too many problems and there aren't any positive outcomes, he thought to himself.

"Kye, would you like to come with me back to the lab for a few hours so I can show you what I do? Your unique way of thinking could be what the place needs"

Damnit, way to go. We'll never hear the end of it, why did I do that? Terrible idea.


Shane Daniel Ware stopped in front of the door. He wasn't 100% certain, but he was fairly sure this was the right place. If it wasn't the right place, he could just re-write the memories of the person he encountered and be done with it, it really wasn't hard. The boy was tired from all the walking he'd had to do though, and he really hoped it was the place he was after so that he could sit down. Lyle Strain...if this really is the right house, you'd better be all you're reputation claims you to be, God only knows I need all the help I can get, Shane thought to himself as he raised his left hand and knocked on the door.​

The grin on Glen's face faded as Karina's inner ***** emerged once more. Well damn, he'd made more progress than most people had, maybe even to the point they wouldn't constantly be at each other's throats now. "Eh, pointless conversation or not, it isn't like we have much else to do until Yen Sid tells us how to get back" Glen said, coughing once. He wasn't sure why he had coughed, it was almost like he was reminding somebody, no...begging somebody to send them somewhere where they could do something. Either way, he turned away from Karina. "Just a sec, I'll find out how the master expects us to return home. If he hasn't caught onto what's going on yet he's more stupid than I am, and damn that would be a wonderful feeling for me and yet a horrible feeling afterwards" Glen said with a friendly laugh before wandering over to Yen Sid and tapping him on the shoulder. " 'Scuse me Yen Sid, I was wondering if you have a way for us to get to our own time" he inquired.

"Exactly. That key will bring good things. It helps people, it helps you to fit in, and really it has a lot of good things about it. So, no need to worry about not belonging anywhere right? So long as you've got that, you'll be fine" Glen said reassuringly. "I mean, think of all the people we've helped so far. For the most part I'd say we've done a good job, and it'll only get better. You've just gotta think positive, so start using that brain of yours and keep thinking of the good things rather than the bad" Glen said, tapping Karina's forehead with the end of his keyblade gently as if to reinforce his point. "It's not easy, but when is anything ever?" he questioned, shrugging.

Caleb looked at Xander who seemed to be trying to help him. "Don't waste your breath. I don't care how much anger flows through me, how much rage I feel or how deep into despair I go. All that matters is that he dies, and that he suffers before that happens. He'll pay, I'll make sure of it. It's the right thing to do, people like him need to be stopped, if they aren't then nobody will be safe, especially not Audrey" he said, responding to both Xander and Sherridan at the same time.

His eyes narrowed and he found himself glaring at Samsara as she spoke, her words striking a nerve. He did as much as he could to not be angry, to remind himself that she was willing to help, but somehow that didn't calm him down in the slightest. "You...you think you're forgiven? You think you can not only stand by and not help Juliet, but that you can justify helping him kill her by revealing his weakness? Everything about him screams darkness, of course light's his weakness you ****ing idiot, anyone can see that! You could tell me every little bit about him, every weakness he has, every mistake he's made, hell you could even kill him yourself, but that's not going to bring Juliet back and that's not going to change the fact that you had a part in her death, now you'd better either go and look for this hero right now, or you'd better find a way to follow Dane and see if you can't leave the room before my blade finds its way through your neck" Caleb growled. The fury on his face was evident, if it wasn't made obvious by his words and tone of voice. Samsara was walking a dangerous path.


Meanwhile, in a new world where the shitstorm hadn't reached yet, Hunter had managed to find his way to a secret lab hidden very secretively...with tracks for vehicles to drive across. Wow, whoever made this place must have been both a genius and a dumbass. It was really well made and technologically seemed really advanced but if you're going to make a secret laboratory on a secret island you probably shouldn't make tracks leading to the lab itself.

Walking over to a wall, Hunter looked at it and he thought about climbing it. But how? There were no handholds or anything. Wait a minute, his power was the power of RNG! Putting a hand on the wall, then another one, he began climbing up the wall. He had the power of being Spiderman! .....or Electrical Wall Crawling, but being Spiderman sounded way cooler. Once Hunter had climbed to the top of the wall, he ninja kicked the **** out of a window, breaking it apart and jumping inside.

He saw a small console in front of a wall that seemed to have these telekinetic balls floating in the air. They were arranged in a pattern, where there would be 4 of them surrounding a small space, and then the next 4 would be in the same shape but a few feet to the side. Hunter knew exactly what this was. This was one of those timed puzzles that drive you nuts in videogames, the ones where you had to touch a switch then run and hit the objects to unlock a secret door.

Touching the console, Hunter dashed forward, increasing his speed stat by 1. The wind went through his hair as he raced towards the objects, and right as he heard the sound quicken pace he reached them. Slapping each of them, he breathed a sigh of relief, only to quickly inhale as he realized what had happened. It wasn't a timed puzzle at all, no secret door that lead to treasure opened. In fact, it had just been a regular switch. "Well ****" was all Hunter said as these magical zappy beam things that trapped Mr Incredible attached themselves to Hunter's arms and legs, suspending him in mid-air and rendering him captured.


His job done for the moment, Dane sat down on the ground nearby Alisia. "What do you think I did? I used some of my darkness and put it into you. You should be able to use some actual dark magic instead of just dooming everyone, and I'd imagine your endurance has increased significantly. Might wanna avoid anything light though, it tends to hurt. Basically, I just gave you one hell of a power spike, you're welcome" Dane explained simply.​

Gaius used quick blitz